We are all competitive people. In fact you can look at your whole life as a competition. A tournament. A conquest. Trying to be better than the other. To fend off the competition and trying to come off on top. Anyway you look at it, we are all trying to succeed. We are all trying to win. We are all trying to climb on to the top off the mountain. To see the edge of the world. We take a picture to remember that over whelming moment of relief and joy. And then you find another higher mountain to climb. A much tougher challenge. Along the way you face hard times. Times you just wanna give up. Times you ask yourself what the hell am i doing? Funny that we don’t take pictures along that harsh road that leads us to the top of the mountain. May be it’s because who really wants to remember that. The relentless climb. The pain and anguish of taking it to the next level. Nobody takes pictures of that. Nobody wants to remember that. We just want to remember the moment at the top of the mountain. The breath taking view at the top. And that’s what keeps us climbing. That’s worth all the pain and suffering. And that’s the crazy part = )
